Tekst :

After you get what you want,
you don t want it.
If I gave you the moon,
you d grow tired of it soon.
You re like a baby.
You want what you want when you want it.
But after you are presented with
what you want, you re discontented.
You re always wishing and wanting
for something.
When you get what you want
you don t want what you get
And though I sit upon your knee,
you ll grow tired of me
Cuz after you get what you want
you don t want what you wanted at all.

Changeable,
you got a changeable nature,
always, always changing your mind.
There s a longing in your eye
hard to satisfy, and here s the reason why...

Cuz after you get what you want
you don t want it.
If I gave you the moon,
you d grow tired of it soon.
You re like a baby.
You want what you want
when you want it.
But after you are presented
with what you want you re discontented.
You re always wishing
and wanting for something.
When you get what you,
you don t want what you get.
And though I sit upon your knee,
you ll grow tired of me.
Cuz after you get what you want,
you don t want what you wanted at all.

Baby, I don t mean to make you blue
but you need a talking to
Cuz after you get what you want,
you don t want what you wanted at all.
I know you.

Tekst :

While tearing off a game of golf,
I may make a play for the caddy,
But when I do, I don t follow through
cause my heart belongs to Daddy!

If I invite a boy some night
to dine on my fine food and haddie
I just adore his asking for more,
but my heart belongs to Daddy!

Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy,
So I simply couldn t be bad!
Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy,
Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, DAAAD
So I want to warn you laddie,
Though I know that you re perfectly swell,
That my heart belongs to Daddy,
Cause my Daddy, he treats it so well.

While tearing off a game of golf,
I may make a play for the caddy.
But when I do, I don t follow through,
cause my heart belongs to Daddy!

If I invite a boy some night,
To cook up some hot enchilada,
Though Spanish rice is all very nice,
my heart belongs to Daddy.

Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy,
So I simply couldn t be bad!
Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy,
Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, DAAAD

So I want to warn you laddie,
Though I know you re perfectly swell,
That my heart belongs to Daddy,
Cause my Daddy, he treats it so well!

Tekst :

A fine romance, my good fellow,
you take romance, I ll take jello,
you re calmer than the seals
in the Atlantic Ocean
at least they flap their fins to express emotion.

A fine romance with no quarrels,
with no insults, and all morals,
I ve never mussed the crease
in your blue serge pants,
I never get the chance, this is a fine romance!

A fine romance, with no kisses,
a fine romance, my friend this is,
to lack half the thrills
that a healthy crime has,
we don t have half the thrills
that the march of time has.

A fine romance, with no clinches,
a fine romance, with no flinches,
you re just as hard to land
as the Ille de France,
I haven t got the chance,
my heart isn t made of plastic,
you re too sarcastic,
this is a fine romance!

When Mr. South wind sighs in the pine
Old Mr. Winter whimpers and whines
Down in the meadow
Under the snow
April is teaching green things to grow

When Mr. West Wind hums in the glade
Old Mr. Summer nods in the shade...

Hush
I can hear you breathing
Sweet
The taste of your tender kiss
I’m crazy, crazy tonight
Baby hold me tonight
Capture my heart

Hold me til morning
Love me right now
Catch me, I’m falling
Never let go
Hold me til morning
Love me right now

Stop
Let my love surround you
Safe
My face inside your hands
I’m crazy, crazy tonight
Baby hold me tonight
Capture my...

Who r u
what r u on?
i don t know if i really wanna know cause
you re gonna sweep me out
i wanna cut it away
i wanna lose my body
i send you my thoughts
we bleed into entropy

To die for

You re as steady as the falling rain.
You re the antidote to all the pain.
Like an angel answering my prayer.
Like a flower in the summer air.
There s a meaning I, tried hard to escape.
But this time I can t turn away.

You re the...

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